Celestial Whispers

In the hush of cosmic infinity, a visage serene,

Whose contours merge with the stars unseen.

A tranquil profile against the night,

Woven with the universe’s enigmatic light.

 

Her hair, a galaxy's spiral grace,

A celestial dance in the vast expanse of space.

In her silence, the cosmos softly sings,

A symphony of suns, on firefly wings.

 

Her thoughts, a nebulae's birth unbound,

Where stardust whispers without a sound.

In her gaze, the constellations swim,

A dreamscape where realities dim.

 

She, a portrait of ethereal poise,

Held in the arms of astral noise.

A soul cast in a starlight mold,

Her story, in the heavens, forever told.

 

The universe, within her sight,

Cradles her spirit in arms of night.

A moment captured, where time is still,

In her presence, the cosmos bends at will.

 

Behold the art, where dreams reside,

In her, the universe does confide.

A tapestry of life’s essence, so tenderly sewn,

In her silhouette, the stars have found their home.

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